Although this story has been in my head for 15 years, other writers inspired some of the details. I thank them for their contributions to my creativity. I hope they will take it as a complement, especially the hot writers on this web site. Thank God for Literotica.com! * * * * The Genesis of the Succubus Or The Corruption of the Virgin Chapter One Cat...
“Rayne! Can you hand me the plasma sensor?” yelled a big, red headed man with an elegant, curled moustache towards a young woman, long, black hair flowed over her shoulders. Rayne was part of an Artificers Guild and worked at Gerard’s Workshop. Gerard, the best artificer in town, even though his shop was far from the biggest in town, had personally seen to R...
Note: This little tale is here for a reason: there's no sex or romance. There is lots of dramatic conflict played out in cyberspace. ***** Through the wonder of Facebook do the names come roaring back. Nanette Swartz. Danny Hopewell. Larry Blackstock. Richard Tabb. Jerald Nyborg. Mary-Jo Matlack. Pam Klein. Shelly Cobb. Marc Schindler. Fran Eisenberg, n...
A wise man once said that the gods made men so that women wouldn't rule the world. I guess this is true. How else could you explain what's happening in my boss's office right now? The name is Steve Le Beau. I'm a tall, good-looking young black man recently hired by the world-famous, multinational corporation known as Adler Benson Pharmaceuticals in the Resea...
Fifteen years since they had last seen each other. Almost to the day in fact and a few weeks more since the day they had slept together and each left the tent still virgins, contrary to what everyone who saw her leaving his tent in the morning thought. Not just those who saw him leaving the tent in fact as the story had spread like wildfire how the two inn...
Author's note: This is a short short story, with no sex. It is a character in one of my novels. If anyone is interested in a writing challenge, try writing this girl's diary. Feel free to contact me. * Have you ever dreamed of being snatched out of your life into something much grander? That happened to me. One day I was a waitress at a greasy spoon diner...
Nelly's fingernails were clawing on Shawn's back as he was pushing his massive cock to the limits in and out of her wet pussy. "Ooooooh Shawn. Harderrrrrrr. Faster. Fuck me Hard Shawn," cried Nelly as Shawn pounded away at her pussy. He could feel her cunt tighten around his huge dick and his balls bouncing against her wet cunt. Feeling her juices pouring o...
There were three of us in the car. First of all there was me, Clint. I'm nineteen, slender and a little on the short side. I seem to be a natural target for bullies so I've studied martial arts. Hand one bully his head and word gets around. And I'm an average skier. Second, there was Peter. Same age, same college. An excellent skier, who says he'll give m...
Thank you to my editors LadyCibelle and Techsan for making this story a much better read. * I was sitting there in the restaurant in the quaint small town where I used to live. They had one of those tabletop jukeboxes and I was looking through the song titles. I remembered how so many songs seemed to be a pathway for me. I slipped in a few coins and pushed...
THIS SILLY STORY KEPT RUNNING THROUGH MY MIND WHILE I WAS TRYING TO WRITE AND PROOF THREE LONGER ONES. FINALLY IN DESPERATION I WROTE IT. I HAVE NOT SPENT MUCH TIME ON IT BUT I FINALLY GOT IT OUT OF MY MIND. I AM SURE MANY OF YOU FINE READERS WILL NOT LIKE IT AND MANY MORE WILL TAKE EXCEPTION TO IT. I HOPE AT LEAST A FEW WILL FIND IT AT LEAST SLIGHTLY ENJOYA...